"Land Of Really Fucked Thoughts" lyrics - BO BURNHAM

I come from the Land of Really Fucked Thoughts,
Where babies are bound by umbilical knots,
Where dead horses pile on dandruff-stuffed cots,
Where burn-victim monkeys drink blood-and-pus shots.

I come from the Land of That Just Ain't Right,
Where young boys like fisting their hamsters at night,
Where boxers use AIDS-ridden needles to fight,
Where an Alzheimer's orgy's a regular sight.

I don't want to stay but I know I can't leave it.
I needed to tell you but please don't reread it.
I hope this sounds silly and you can't conceive it,
Because you're here the second you believe it.